The valley is not big, and you can look around at a glance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's just that the trees are tall and shaded. In the middle of the valley is a clearing, and in the middle of the clearing, there is a small courtyard of thatched huts, which is supposed to have been built by predecessors.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. Mu Jiu Shi said to Su Daji, and Su Daji nodded.

When I walked to the front, the fence at the door was rotten, and the hut was in great decay, except for the rammed walls, and the grass roof of the roof had long since corroded. The door panel is also half-hung on it, crumbling.

Mu Jiu was about to open the half-hung door, when there was a "clang", and the door panel fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

Walking into the house, a dry skeleton sat on an earthen kang, blown by the wind and rain, apparently dead for an unknown period of time. On the chest of white bones, there hangs a scroll of gold scrolls. Mu Jiu Shi picked it up with his sword, and the dry bones were suddenly scattered all over the ground.

I took the book and looked at it, and it was full of Western Zhou characters: "Look at what is written on it." ”

Su Daji took the book, and after reading it, she read: "I am Ji Yun, and I was ordered by Teacher Ziya to repair this mausoleum in order to interpret the ancient biography "Eighteen Ladies". However, the mausoleum repaired the "Eighteen Ladies" but accidentally lost it, and I really regretted it. But the mausoleum has been completed, the corpse has been prepared, lest the descendants accidentally open it, so that the female corpse will wake up, for fear of causing a catastrophe, so the secret road is repaired again, in order to eliminate the way back. But if you are lucky enough to come here with a map, you only need to take a drop of corpse blood to solve the map. ”

The more Mu Jiushi listened, the more solemn his expression became: "It seems that this person is the person who cultivates the tomb, but he doesn't seem to know who you are, and he mentioned the "Eighteen Ladies" twice, Daji, do you know why?"

Su Daji thought for a while, and then said: "I heard the king say that the "Eighteen Ladies" is said to be a thing from the ancient Xianxia period, and there is an immortal technique in it that asks for immortals, but I don't know if it's true or not. Then I saw her look lonely: "But I never thought that Jiang Ziya's old dog was just an introduction to me to solve the map." ”

Mu Jiu opened his mouth, and stopped talking. But after thinking about it, he still said, "The picture is in my hand." Su Daji nodded and replied, "Oh." After a while, he shouted again: "What?"

Mu Jiu nodded: "I thought you were very calm, and sure enough, there is karma in the dark." As he spoke, he took the snakeskin package on his back and took out the "Eighteen Ladies".

"Is this the master of "Eighteen Ladies"?" Su Daji asked, Mu Jiu Shi looked at her differently: "Haven't you seen it?" Su Daji nodded, and Mu Jiu Shi said again: "Okay, drop a drop of blood and try it, after all, for more than a thousand years, I don't know if it's true or not." ”

Su Daji gritted her teeth, nodded, took off the hairpin, and pricked it on her hand. A drop of viscous green blood drips onto the silk.

Mu Jiu didn't expect that Su Daji's blood was green. As the blood dripped down, it spread out like water, and the gossamer ran the line, and just a drop of blood stained the whole picture.

Gradually, the original picture on it spread out and became eighteen women of different shapes, all holding swords. Next to each woman, there are a lot of words that are difficult to see with the naked eye, densely packed.

"Master, how do you look at the words on this are so small?" Mu Jiu didn't answer, he used his strength, and looked at the picture scroll with his concentration, but his heart was shocked: "If it is an ancient thing, why is it written in regular script?"

"What kind of calligraphy is regular script?" Su Daji asked again, and after only a moment, Mu Jiu Shi felt dizzy, and said slowly: "This scroll requires extremely high internal force to see, even if I can see one or two lines. The regular script is the script of the dynasty, you try to see it. ”

Su Daji took the scroll, but in her eyes, the scroll seemed to come to life, turning into Western Zhou characters and flying into her eyes. In Mu Jiuten's opinion, it naturally seemed that nothing had happened, but Su Da was just looking at the painting carefully.

After a while, Su Daji spoke: "Master, I have seen it all and remembered it. Mu Jiushi's face was full of surprise: "Huh?" Su Daji explained: "When I looked at the painting, those words flew into my eyes by themselves, and then I remembered them. ”

"Oh, it's really strange, it seems that the reincarnation of heaven has its own cause and effect. What is written on it?" Mu Jiu couldn't help but sigh. Su Daji said: "A set of exercises and swordsmanship for women. ”

Mu Jiu Shi was puzzled again: "Hmm, woman, why are the two sentences I saw a man's exercise? Could it be that this thing can adapt to all things and give birth to the exercise? If so, then how can it be more than that?"

Mu Jiu Shi took the picture scroll handed over by Su Daji and looked at it carefully. After looking at it for a long time, he finally spoke: "Forget it, repair this place first, the original road will definitely not go back, and you can only find the way again." Looks like we're going to be staying here for a long time. ”

Su Daji nodded: "Listen to the master." ”

Wen Xiaoxiao still knew this time after all, but there was no corpse to be seen, and no one could conclude that Mu Jiu was definitely dead, although everyone thought so. After several tosses, Wen Xiaoxiao, Jian 14 and others searched for the boat of officers and soldiers, and set foot on the vast sea again, looking for Penglai and Mu Jiu0.

The fact that Mu Jiushi was happy to die overseas naturally spread to the Beijing Division, and the teacher naturally cried and cried. Wei Zheng, Li Jingyun and others, who were good friends with Mu Jiushi, couldn't help but feel sad. In the end, the emperor was alarmed, and even His Majesty issued an edict: to see the corpse if you die.

What's more, in the vast fog on Penglai's body, the direction also moves for a long time, and there must be no one else in this world who can freely enter and exit Penglai except Tianjizi. Of course, if he is willing to teach Mu Jiuten, it will be another matter.

More than a month has passed. It's the end of August, and autumn is nowhere to be seen, and the sun is still scorching. And in the Tsukishima Valley of Penglai Island, this is even more so.

At this time, the original thatched hut had already been repaired, and Mu Jiu had dug a pond and raised some fish from the valley to bring the babbling stream into it, like a small courtyard with a special and elegant retreat.

After a month of exploration, this crater has already been completely explored, not only do Mu Jiu know a lot of genius treasures, but there are even more people he doesn't know. Although there are no fierce beasts in the valley, there are many other birds and beasts, and the waterfall falling from the top, the swimming fish in the stream are particularly delicious, and they can also increase their internal strength and make people eat and linger.

At this moment, Mu Jiu Shi also finished interpreting the "Eighteen Ladies", and got a set of tricks, also called "Imperial Sword Technique". It's almost the same as the previous set, but it makes up for a lot of deficiencies, and also has a set of kung fu that Mu Jiu doesn't understand at all, called "Five Elements Building the Foundation".

There is not much introduction to it, some are just tricks, and the cultivation method mentioned above is unheard of, so I don't know where to start, so I have to secretly remember it in my mind and keep it for later use.

For more than a month, Mu Jiu Shi has not only made great progress in his skills, but now he teaches Su Daji every day, and then he thinks about the way out. But Mu Jiushi didn't know that he was leisurely inside, but outside there were three waves of people from the imperial court, the villa, and Gonggong Li looking for him in the vast sea.